The message from the Silver Cavalry Army was as fast as the wind, like a silver sword, heading straight for Lin Mu and Han Feng.
"Hey!"
Suddenly, a man wearing a silver mask pulled the reins. The horse sat down, raised its front hooves, and stopped.
Then he raised his head and looked at the sky.
Phew!
A chirping sound echoed in the sky.
What followed was a huge golden eagle descending from the sky, appearing in front of Lin Mu and Han Feng before the Silver Cavalry.
There were more than ten people standing on the golden eagle.
"Lin Mu!"
As a young man, he looked down at Lin Mu from a high position.
"Who are you?"
Han Feng frowned.
At this time, he had regained his composure, so what about the Silver Cavalry Army? With Lin Mu here, he would not be afraid even if King He Wu came, let alone the Silver Cavalry Army.
As for the people on the Golden Eagle, the strongest ones were only the sixth-level venerables, and they were not as good as those venerables from the Tie family who were suppressed by Lin Mu. He no longer had any fear.
However, he was also a little surprised, because among these people, there was actually a little boy who looked less than ten years old.
"Korean style?"
A man next to the young man glanced at Han Feng and said, "Who do you think you are? It's your turn to interrupt when Senior Brother Fu is talking?"
Brother Fu?
Han Feng's eyes flashed, and he immediately thought of something and sneered: "So you are from Zhao Wudian. I'm afraid this is Fu Yongqi from the Fu family, right?"
"Noisy, slap mouth!"
Fuyongqi's tone was cold.
The man next to him jumped off the golden eagle and slapped Han Feng in the face.
This man is none other than Yang You from Zhao Wudian.
Whoosh!
Before Yang could hit Han Feng, a strong wind struck.
Yang You felt a strong sense of crisis in his heart and quickly retreated. Even so, the strong wind swept his arm, causing his sleeve to break and a deep blood mark to appear on his arm.
The person who took action was undoubtedly Lin Mu.
He just waved his sleeves and easily resolved the crisis for Han Feng.
"Um?"
On the golden eagle, Fuyong Qi's eyes were stern, "Sure enough, he has some strength, no wonder he can kill Bai Jun."
"Bai Jun is the killer you sent?"
Lin Mu raised his eyebrows.
Although he asked Han Feng to deal with Bai Jun, he did not take this person seriously. After all, Bai Jun's strength was too low for him.
However, just because he didn't take it to heart didn't mean that he had forgotten about it.
He was still a little unhappy about the fact that someone came to assassinate him.
It's just that this dissatisfaction is so weak that it can be almost ignored. Maybe if time goes by, he will forget about it and won't care about it.
Unexpectedly, he did not care about this matter, and the main messenger behind Bai Jun jumped out on his own initiative, looking like he was murderous towards him.
Under such circumstances, if he still lets the other person go, then there really is no need to practice and he can go straight to chanting sutras and eating fast.
"So what?"
Fuyong Qi said disdainfully.
"That's good."
Lin Mu nodded.
If so, he wouldn't have to waste time looking for someone.
"You were the one who killed Bai Jun?"
Suddenly, the little boy behind Fuyong Qi who looked less than ten years old spoke.
Bai Jun was not killed by Lin Mu, but by Han Feng.
But in this case, there was no need for him to deny it. He said calmly: "People always kill murderers. Isn't it normal for him to assassinate me and die in my hands?"
"No, even if my disciple kills someone, he can only be taught a lesson by me."
The little boy's face was pink and he looked very childish, but his words were full of solemnity.
"Your disciple?"
Han Feng was stunned for a moment, then his expression changed drastically, "Are you Fan Guangyao, the blood-drinking ancestor?"
He never imagined that this child with such a terrifying appearance was actually the master of the blood-drinking demon Bai Jun, the notorious blood-drinking ancestor.
Rumor has it that the Blood-Drinking Ancestor is the third master under the True King. In the venerable class, his strength is second only to Zeng Chunfeng of the Nongwu Kingdom and Li Huai of the Yiwu Kingdom, and is stronger than Ying Qingwu, the leader of the Silver Cavalry Army.
"Boy, you have good eyesight, you can actually recognize me, ancestor."
The blood-drinking ancestor stuck out his tongue and licked his lips, "Unfortunately, you shouldn't kill my disciples. If you kill my disciples, you are provoking me. I can only drink all your blood."
far away.
Ying Qingqing's face was solemn: "This old weirdo is actually here too."
The reason why he stopped suddenly was because he saw the blood-drinking ancestor and was unwilling to conflict with this monster.
"Interesting, his target is actually that Lin Mu. Maybe without us taking action, that Lin Mu won't survive."
The strange man said.
"It's a pity that Lin Mu has the treasure seal of the Boxing Ancestor. We can't let Lin Mu be killed by the Blood Drinking Ancestor, otherwise we can really sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight."
Ying Wuqing sighed.
"It seems we have to take action to stop the blood-drinking ancestor."
The enchanting man's face was filled with regret.
Swish! Swish!
The two of them did what they said without any hesitation. The man and the horse instantly turned into two afterimages, shooting in the direction of Lin Mu.
The Silver Cavalry behind them quickly followed suit.
Boom boom boom!
The blood-drinking ancestor, who was about to take action, suddenly frowned.
"Li Huai, Ying Wuqing, do you want to interfere in my ancestor's affairs?"
He had discovered Li Miao and Ying Qingqing early, but thought that as long as he was around, the two would not interfere with his affairs. After all, there was not much difference in strength between them, and a fight would only hurt both sides.
Unexpectedly, things went beyond his expectation.
"Fan Guangyao, we are not interested in your affairs, but we are determined to win this Lin Mu."
Ying Wuqing shook his head and said.
"Hmph, everything comes first. This person killed my disciple, and I found him first. I can only deal with him."
The blood-drinking ancestor snorted coldly.
Han Feng was frightened.
Li Huai? Ying Wuqing?
Oh my god, three of the top five sages in Zhenwu Continent are actually here.
"First come, first served?"
Ying Qingqing said calmly, "Fan Guangyao, you are also a famous person for a long time, how can you make such childish remarks? If first come, first served is effective, then what else do you need to do with strength? If you like any treasure, just rush to it as fast as possible.
Whoever arrives first will get it, and everyone in the world should practice the body method of speeding up."
"So, you are deliberately trying to find trouble with me?"
The blood-drinking ancestor had an ugly face, "Ying Qingqing, Li Huai, I admit that you are strong, but my blood-drinking ancestor has never been afraid of anyone since I have been practicing."
"Fan Guangyao, we can give in to other things, but we really can't give in to Lin Mu."
Ying Wuqing sighed.
"I don't think it's so troublesome."
At this moment, Lin Mu suddenly spoke, "You three, along with the people you brought, can come together."
Buzz!
As soon as Lin Mu said these words, there was a deathly silence all around.
"What did you say?"
The blood-drinking ancestor's eyes suddenly became extremely gloomy, staring at Lin Mu coldly.
"Interesting, do you think you are the true king?"
Li Huai laughed strangely.
"court death!"
You should be ruthlessly and thoroughly angry.
Only Han Feng smiled bitterly, remembering that Lin Mu also said the same thing when he was in the Tie family, and the reaction of Li Yongyang and the others was no different from the blood-drinking ancestors.
He already had a premonition that the Blood Drinking Ancestor and others were going to be in bad luck.